I have a million resolutions to institute, but only 1 that truly matters: to live. I have spent the last 32 years fighting the reality of fate and at 33, it is time to give in and let what is meant to be, to simply be.
Who knows where I will be in a year or even 2. All I know is that I love my family more than words can say. I go to bed fulfilled and wake up with a smile (sometimes a more sleepy smile, but a smile nonetheless).
It feels good to grow up and grow old. I am better for wear.